It's just that he is the king of a country! Many things and feelings will always be restrained by many fetters, and sometimes the emperor's promises may not be fulfilled.
He patted Feng Qingyang on the shoulder with both relief and sadness, and only said three words: "Good boy."
Thousands of words are all contained in those three words of helplessness.
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed and she smiled naively at him: "Father, the emperor is great, right?"
"Yes! Your Majesty has always been a good person!" Emperor Ling Xiao said with certainty.
The queen, who was standing aside and watching the deep love between father and son, secretly clenched her fists, and the jealousy in her heart could not help but be directed towards Feng Aotian.
That damn guy, how dare he teach Feng Qingyang this!
Pursing her lips, she said shyly: "This old man is really serious! He just hangs around the brothel all day long, but he actually talks about what happened in the boudoir."
A slight accusation fell into the emperor's ears, causing an uproar.
Emperor Ling Xiao's smile immediately stopped. He opened his stern eyes and looked at the queen with sharp eyes like an eagle: "What did you say? I miss the brothel every day?"
"Yes! Your Majesty." The Queen sighed in a pretense of embarrassment: "Oh, Your Majesty, you have many things to do all day long. It is my concubine's responsibility to educate your children, and I shouldn't let you worry about it anymore! But... alas,
This old man, I have tried to persuade him many times, openly and secretly, but he just doesn’t listen. I don’t even know what to do.”
"Asshole! That scoundrel!" Emperor Ling Xiao's face turned the color of pig's liver with anger, "Don't he have enough concubines in his palace? What's the point of a high-ranking prince hanging around a brothel every day? Someone's here!"
"The slave is here!" Xiao Lezi hurriedly ran in from the door of the palace.
Seeing that Emperor Ling Xiao had a bad look on his face, he looked at Feng Qingyang and Chen Xi with doubts.
Emperor Ling Xiao gave the order coldly: "Go! Find Feng Aotian for me."
"yes!"
Feng Qingyang's gaze swept across the queen's feminine face, raised the corners of her lips, and turned to the emperor with a smile: "Father, why are you looking for my eighth brother? Do you also want him to teach you to love your mother? That's simple, Yang
I’ll just teach you, that’s it…”
As he spoke, he casually snatched the maid's cattail leaf fan and stabbed the queen in the face with the fan handle.
"Ah!!!" The queen was caught off guard, and her delicately painted face was suddenly red and swollen.
"Presumptuous! You..." She shouted, her palms filled with fiery red spiritual power, and she was about to attack Feng Qingyang in the blink of an eye.
"Queen!" Emperor Ling Xiao shouted and stood in front of the queen. It was hard to believe that the queen, who looked like a loving mother just a second ago, could suddenly become so ferocious.
Feng Qingyang was "scared" and hid weakly behind the emperor, with a look of panic on his face: "Father, what are you going to do?"
"..." When the queen saw that the emperor's expression was wrong, she realized that her true nature had been exposed due to conditioned reflex.
Her eyes flashed, she hurriedly put away the spiritual power in her hands, and threw herself into the emperor's arms to complain: "Your Majesty! Look at the good things Feng Qingyang has done..."
"Queen! Yang'er is ignorant, how can you argue with him?" The emperor opened his lips coldly, and when his eyes fell on her swollen profile, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, the victim is my concubine. Why did you rebuke my concubine?"